Technician’s Manual

"What's the matter?" Sonia was a little nervous.

"No, I'm just thinking, when I regain my memory, does that mean that I was killed by the former me at this moment?"

"Why do you suddenly want to engage in philosophical thinking now?" Sonia, who was nervous all over, was so angry.

Denzel suddenly asked: "Are you afraid?"

Ya Xiu thought for a while, and nodded: "Maybe it is."

"For example," Ah Xiu looked at Sonia: "Didn't you say that our true relationship may not be a couple? But now, I really see you as my lover."

"Or use another statement that is more direct, without any ambiguity, and completely open-hearted-I like you now."

Sonia was startled.

"But if after leaving the wooden house, our memory tells us that we are not in that kind of relationship, does that mean that the me who likes you now was killed by the former me?"

"Think about it," Ya Xiu sighed, "Memory is really terrifying power."

"But you are just evading."

Everyone was startled.

The speaker was Dia who had just woke up from a coma. She has always been timid, but now she expresses her opinion very firmly: "The past does not exist because you don’t face it. On the contrary, it is because you bear the past that you will become who you are now. To live is one The process of killing oneself, knowledge kills stupidity, reality kills innocence, silence kills sound, and escape is meaningless, because we are the fruits of the past."

"In order to achieve our goal, it is inevitable to kill ourselves. Even if we start again, destiny is a very strict narrow passage. What we have abandoned, we have to abandon in the end."

Ah Xiu blinked at hearing, "You make a lot of sense..."

"Do not."

Sonia looked at Deya and then at Ashiu: "If abandoning the past makes me better, then I would rather abandon the past. Rather than repeating the same mistakes, I believe that everything can start again."

Ya Xiu was slightly startled, and immediately realized that Sonia was recalling what he had mentioned in a small chat, "Let’s go and meet to repeat the same mistakes to torture each other", and couldn’t help but laughed: "Who do you want to start again? ?"

Sonia grinned, "I want you to control it!"

At this time, Denzel reached out and put his hand on Ya Xiu's hand holding the doorknob, "So, are you mentally prepared?"

Sonia did not show weakness, stretched out her hand to press on Denzel's hand, "I am ready to break up."

Deya put her hand on Sonia's hand: "I...we are also ready."

"So..." Ah Xiu said, "Knight, lover, sister, lover... see you later."

The overwhelmed doorknob was turning in a hurry, and couldn't wait to send the tourists away.

The wooden house door opened.

What you see is the golden rain that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

When they stepped out of the wooden house, the glow of the upstream golden rain was reflected in their pupils, the memory palace was also illuminated, and the darkness covered by the wooden house disappeared.

The countless factors that constitute their personality, soul, wisdom, thinking mode, and law of action are completely awakened.

Everyone's pupils are getting bigger and bigger.

It gets bigger and bigger.

......

...

Inside the wooden house.

With Denzel's departure, the phantom of the empress who had returned the memory also dissipated.

But the other three Phantoms seemed to still be nostalgic for the warmth of the wooden house, and did not leave immediately.

"I think that Deya spoke very well just now. I am really worthy of me." The witch walked behind the viewer and smiled: "What should be abandoned, it is better to abandon it as soon as possible. It is useless to escape the past. It is in the macro destiny arrangement. Next, everything will repeat the same mistakes... viewers, it’s still too late to change the plan."

The viewer ignored the witch, and the witch sat next to Jian Ji, trying to increase allies: "Sword Ji, what do you think?"

"On the contrary, I think Sonia is right." Jian Ji said lightly: "As long as we can get better, it's okay to abandon the past. I think our "interference" has been enough, viewers, we have to Adopt a more cautious intervention strategy. "

The witch was startled: "But I remember that you were the most opposed to the plan before—"

"This means that I have killed the previous self." Jian Ji closed her eyes.

"But aren't you jealous?"

"What am I jealous of?"

"The one who should start again, shouldn't it be you who have gone through all the hardships?" The witch leaned to Jian Ji's ear, and the sound of the eighteenth ensemble was like a greasy tongue, plucking the chaotic heartstrings: "If it were you, you would definitely be able to Doing better than her..."

"You can regain everything you couldn't have before, the honor, the spotlight, the applause, the envious sight..."

"You are stepping on the avenue of stars full of flowers, not the **** road paved by the dead mountain and the sea of ​​blood; you will have countless admirers who admire and look forward to you, rather than countless avengers who hate and hate you; you Can live a peaceful life like an ordinary swordsman girl, instead of being one—"

"Do you think I resent everything I went through?"

Jian Ji grabbed the witch's wrist: "No, I don't resent at all. The dead mountain and blood make me feel kind. Killing the Avengers is the adjustment activity in life. Peace, ordinary, and society are the first three terms I hate most. ."

"I enjoy every meal prepared by fate for me. It is precisely because I have absorbed enough nutrition that I have become so strong."

"I don't need to be like a weak person, to make up for any regrets, to recall any regrets."

The witch stared at Jian Ji's eyes: "You avoided my question-aren't you jealous of Sonia Servi?"

"Why am I jealous of her?" Jian Ji's expression remained unchanged: "Although she is so naive and annoying to me, at least she has grown up normally."

The witch stared at Jian Ji closely, the corners of her mouth curled up in a subtle arc, and deep malice appeared in her muddy pupils. The sword girl, who is not afraid of the sky, is a little nervous at this moment, and slowly touches the hilt of the sword—

"Forget it." The witch quickly moved away from Jian Ji and looked at the viewer: "Viewer, what do you think? Instead of letting the "now" grow slowly, it's better to let the "past" end in person? "

"Hmm..." the viewer said leisurely: "I heard your suggestion."

"Hey!" Jian Ji stood up abruptly: "You don't want to give up halfway, right?"

"Of course not to give up halfway. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" the viewer shook his head.

"Then what do you mean?" The witch asked: "Simply reduce the intervention as Jian Ji said, or just end the game as I said?"

"What do I mean?"

The viewer tapped his finger on the tabletop: "Axiu's meaning is what I mean."

"The choice I made that day has been deeply etched in my soul, distorted my perception and shaped my thoughts."

"My character, my consciousness, my memory, all exist to carry out this will."

"What do you mean by me?"

The viewer glanced at them coldly: "You only phantoms of thoughts left, and are you worthy to question my decision?"